Archive for July 2014

the place of resource

  Seated here, crossed-legged, I am archaic sea creature Clamped fossil-like to a rock, Grafted on the sea’s dark floor. Tentacled, pocked by deep abysses, I am swaddled, spat, swayed Within the vast nowhere-cloud Around me. Clinging, forgotten. Forgetting. Since rippled womb-hole, Aloneness was my primal base; Reaching beyond flickering fear, And desires paddling the…

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